With a kiss, Taozi beat his shoulder desperately.

After kissing for a long time, Sheng Xingwen let her go.

With his forehead against hers, he narrowed her eyes and whispered: "I'm going to marry Chen Qiaoan."

Taozi was stunned, then smiled and said, "It's so good, I wish you a blessing!"

Sheng Xingwen pinched her waist and paused word by word: "Are you sincere? Taozi, do you sincerely bless me?"

Ignore the insignificant and astringent pain in my heart.

Taozi smiled: "Sincere, you are married, can you let me go?"

"Ha!" He laughed at herself, Sheng Xingwen let go of her, "I have to marry Chen Qiaoan, but I don't love her, I..."

Forget it, what are you talking about?

Looking at her, he turned back to the devil, "No, I won't let you go, you won't think about it in this life."

"Shengxingwen, did I kill your whole family in my previous life? You hate me so much!" Taozi roared, tears falling.

"Yeah, hate it."

It is better to hate than to forget.

Taking a step forward, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, "Go back."

When he went back, Sheng Xingwen finally didn't go crazy anymore.

The car was driven by peach.

Throw him on the side of the road and Taozi drove away.

Sheng Xingwen stood by the roadside, watching the white golf slowly disappearing into his eyes.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

Isn't he tired if he is so entangled?

But he really couldn't do it.

That's it.

He wants both the Sheng family and her.

...

Drunk and greedy.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen slept, it was noon the next day.

A tingling sound came faintly in his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The ceiling is strange and ridiculous stickers are attached to it.

Why is that face so familiar?

After a closer look, it turned out to be Lin Qinghang.

With his eyebrows closed, Zhou Yanchen sat up.

Standing on the bed, he mercilessly pulled off Lin Qinghang's stickers, crushed them and threw them on the ground.

After a while, I realized that I was not wearing any clothes.

Serial clips of last night flooded into his mind. He rubbed his temples and the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"ah!"

The woman screamed.

Mo Xiran quickly turned her back and growled: "Why don't you wear clothes!"

Zhou Yanchen looked down at himself again and sat down slowly.

After pulling the quilt, he asked in a deep voice: "Where is this?"

"I rented an apartment." Mo Xiran said, and moved his back to him and into the room.

He bent over and picked up his pants from the ground and threw them onto the bed.

“Put it on!”

"I've done it all, I've seen it too. Why are you pretending to be hypocritical?" Zhou Yanchen mocked her.

He is an adult man, so he can naturally feel what happened yesterday.

"you!"

Turning around, she glared at him.

Zhou Yanchen lifted the quilt in front of her, took his pants and put it on.

Mo Xiran blushed and stammered and said softly, "The rice is ready, wash your face and come out to eat."

After saying that, she quickly walked out of the room and closed the door.

With his back against the door panel, his heart beats like thunder.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she walked towards the kitchen.

The small bathroom is only one quarter of the size of their bathroom.

Everything is crowded together.

Her bottles and jars were placed on the sink, and her pink toothbrush was in the toothbrush drum with a pig's face pattern printed on it.

After turning on the faucet, Zhou Yanchen scooped up the cold water and threw himself in his face. He took her pink towel and wiped it.

Walking out of the room, a smell of rice came to my nose.

My stomach couldn't help but scream.

He was a little cramped and his face became darker.

Mo Xiran heard the sound sticking his head out of the kitchen and smiled at him: "Sit down, there is another soup."

There were two dishes and two bowls of white rice on the dining table.

So tempting.

I wanted to leave.

But by some reason, his steps came to the dining table uncontrollably and sat down as she said.

After a while, Mo Xiran brought the tomato and egg soup out.

Looking at him, she smiled and said, "Let's have a meal."

A pair of chopsticks were handed to hand.

Zhou Yanchen narrowed her slender white fingers and finally took them.

Mo Xiran quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

A meal was a little silent.

But it can be seen that he is really hungry.

Mo Xiran looked at him secretly and saw him eating the food he had made, and suddenly said something.

"Eat the food I cook, I am my person."

"cough!"

Covering his mouth, Zhou Yanchen started coughing loudly.

"Haha." Mo Xiran laughed and looked at him.

Zhou Yanchen's face turned red and he raised his eyes to stare at the shameless little woman opposite him.

After finally recovering, he put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"I haven't finished eating yet, where are you going?" Mo Xiran quickly stood up with him.

Zhou Yanchen left the restaurant and walked towards the gate.

Mo Xiran chased after him and blocked the door before him.

With her back against the gate, she bit her lip and looked at him: "Don't leave!"

"Get out of the way." He frowned and scolded coldly.

She straightened her back and said, "You didn't understand what I said just now?"

Zhou Yanchen: “…”

"Zhou Yanchen, I will tell you that no matter what you say, you are me, I am mine."

"Ha!" Zhou Yanchen sneered sarcastically and stared at her: "Why do you have to do this? I have nothing left. If you follow me, you will get nothing."

"I don't want anything!" she gritted her teeth and said, "I want you!"

I want you!
To be continued...